Loose Screw: Poem for the Ladies

What's wrong with you?

You do but you don't?

One step forward

One mile back?

Lunacy, the perfect word for you

Or is it being choosy?

Aho girl, make up your mind

'cause this might be the last

Who knows?

Might as well bring it on

Or are you that afraid?

Nah, your just that apathetic

To those kind souls

Please save these ladies

They're not getting any younger

Instead, going old and being cold

Oh poor souls,

Thoughen up and bring it on

There's not much to loose

Perhaps if in luck, only a limb or two?

Well that doesn't matter,

Someone will restore it for you

If not now maybe someday

Just trust in fate that it will happen soon

Or not?

Then turn that speaker on

Call the gang

And party hard like the loser you are

G, Canton party 🥳🎉💐

Lovelots, EvilWillow